"Is that monster here again...?"
There were eleven survivors hidden in the small refrigerator room. A woman with knotted hair spoke hoarsely and cautiously asked the man lying in front of the glass.
The man took off the cotton in his ears and quickly put them back on after hearing clearly.
"Shh, keep your voice down."
The voice sounded like a mosquito. The man turned back nervously and glanced at the woman, his eyes full of fear and his body trembling uncontrollably.
Even if it wasn't the first time he saw this monster, it always gave him great fear and pressure every time he saw it.
The people in the cold storage room were covering their mouths and noses tightly, with simple earplugs in their ears, and their eyes were filled with fear.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The sound of heavy footsteps gradually faded away, and the man collapsed to the ground panting as if exhausted.
The woman with knotted hair walked towards the corner from behind him in despair, her chapped lips opening and closing like a dehydrated fish without anyone noticing.
The dirty black cotton in my ears fell to the ground at some point and was stained with pus and blood.
The air was turbid, and the stuffy cold room was dead silent.
The woman smiled silently and whispered with her back to the wall.
"weareone"
"We are one..."
Chapter completed!